Chapter 331 [Women's Sudden Whims]
As the lunch progressed, everyone chatted more and more happily, and Maria was also very longing for her future life. My personality has also become particularly cheerful, and everyone chatting and laughing together has a very lively atmosphere.
But as time passed, everyone had to say goodbye and leave, because the luxury cruise ship was about to officially set sail at 5 o'clock in the afternoon. Crossing the Strait of Gibraltar, and then heading north to enter the British home port, even if Bersinger has not stayed in Monaco enough, he has to continue sailing with the luxury cruise ship, otherwise the money will be wasted.
Although he won a lot of money from gambling this time, Belsinger's stingy character still played an extreme role. After tasting a delicious red wine chicken, Belsinger simply fell in love with the taste. However, the preparation of red wine chicken is not complicated and can be easily mastered by anyone with a little cooking skills. However, the main ingredient of red wine chicken is French reed chicken, which is difficult to obtain.
Because the French reed chicken is a local breed from the south, it is small and even an adult male rooster will never weigh more than three kilograms. However, the number of this kind of reed chicken is very rare. There are only some free-range reed chickens in local mountainous areas or villages, which cannot be supplied in large quantities.
If you want to eat this most authentic French red wine chicken, you can only come to France to taste it. But Belsinger has no regrets. What can’t money buy? When Bersinger left, he had already agreed with Maria that Maria would provide the Singer family with three slaughtered French Rooibos chickens every month.
Then they are frozen and transported by air to Mumbai, India, or the capital Delhi, and then someone from the Singh family takes back the three frozen chickens. Coupled with the well-known red wine produced by the eight major wineries in France, it will definitely taste much better than those imported products. After all, the red wine of red wine chicken is also one of the indispensable raw materials.
After all, we were all friends, and there was no way that Belsinger would let Maria suffer, so he purchased each chicken for $50. It's a lot of trouble, flying and refrigerated, but Bersinger is willing to pay any price for a taste of delicious food.
This is the power of foodies. Who can make Belinger like to eat? Love food more than your own body. There was no telling when diabetes would show up if he continued to eat like this, but Belsinger felt that it didn't matter. It is human nature to enjoy delicious food. How can we kill this nature? There are a lot of reasons, but it’s just that I’m too fat to look good.
Belsinger made a deal with Maria when he left, and when he got into the car, he was still laughed at by several women. In Lina's words, Belsinger would pay any price to taste delicious food. Although he was teased by several women, it didn't matter to Belsinger's thick skin.
The family just sat comfortably in the car and drove along the country road. At this time, Lina sighed, making Belinger frown beside her. I thought Lina was not feeling well, so she looked at Lina nervously and asked anxiously, while moving her hands and feet and touching her head to see if she had a fever.
"What's wrong, baby? Why are you sighing so calmly? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Do you have a fever or a cold?"
Seeing how nervous Belsinger was, Lina couldn't help but laugh or cry. After knocking off the big hand that was on her forehead, she rolled her eyes and said angrily. "You don't want me to be better, so why do I become sick whenever I have a problem? Do you like to make me sick? You don't know what to say."
Concern does not mean not caring, nor does it mean what do you want me to do? Why is it so hard to be a man? Especially a pregnant woman, if she has to argue with you, there will be no end to it. Belsinger has already experienced this pain. He just smiled and said nothing to prevent Lina from transferring all her firepower to herself, which would make life difficult.
Seeing that Belsinger was honest, Lina sighed and said, "I sighed because I was very envious of Maria's rural life. Although the air in our Lagar Valley is fresh, it is also magnificent. , but India is too hot.”
Lina is right. India is really too hot. Because of the Himalayas, the hot air from the sea hovers on the Indian continental plate and stays there for a long time. Even in the cool rainy season, the temperature will be above 31 degrees, and it will be damp everywhere. It rains heavily for three days, light rain for two days, and drizzles every day.
But the dry season should be better, but I'm totally wrong. It's even hotter during the dry season, with temperatures above 30 degrees common. Even locals in India are covered in stinky sweat after taking a few steps. That's why the upper-caste nobles in India put on several sets of cleanly ironed clothes every day. That's because the smell of sweat is really unpleasant. It's unbearable.
Fortunately, Belsinger's home is in the Lagar Valley, deep in the mountains, and the environment is incredible. There are mountains, water, woods, and wild animals everywhere without any industrial pollution. Otherwise, living in a big city would be unbearable, with garbage everywhere and flies everywhere.
To be honest, Bersinger also likes the leisurely rural life in France, but the foundation of his own industry is in the town of Sinjar in India. Apart from the high school caste master in India, who would respect me? How can I enjoy the privileged life that India has brought to me today?
This kind of privileged life makes people particularly obsessed with it. After all, status determines everything. Only when there is a class gap can one show the value and respectability of one's status. Just like the nobles who were domineering in the past, I really fell in love with this unscrupulous life. If I came to France to live in the countryside, who would know me as a noble master? Who can respect themselves?
So Belsinger frowned and said with a wry smile, "I also like this carefree rural life. The sunshine is bright and the air is fresh. Look how cool it is. But it's not possible. The roots of our family are in Sinjar, India." Town, what is our family without India?”
Lina understood the reasons given by Belle's character very well, but understanding was one thing, and rebuttal was another. Seeing Belinger's hesitant look, Lina said very dissatisfied.
"I think you are just obsessed with the sense of superiority that the higher castes bring you. What's good about India? It's not like you don't know what India is like."
"Besides, I like this kind of life, and I can't leave India for too long. It can be used as a holiday house. If we get tired of it, let's come to France to live for a while. Wouldn't it be a good idea?"
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Trying to reason with these women never makes sense, and in the end they end up being unable to beat the fox and making a mess. It was all his fault, so Belsinger chose to shut up, but Lina didn't let him go and still said angrily.
"We are at the end of the rainy season, but it rains every day. Don't you know, everywhere you touch is wet. It's like taking a sauna every day. Do you like this kind of life? I don't want my son to enjoy it after he is born. This sauna weather.”